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Chapter 17 Martial Artist

Qin Yong's words changed, the heaviness on his face disappeared, and with a smile that was very peaceful, he continued: "It wasn't until later that the Changping Hou family rose up and found us when they were looking for the scattered people, so we only recognized our ancestors and returned to our ancestors. , and began to take Changping as the suzerain."

After that, Qin Yong straightened his chest, and then said in a proud tone: "The land of our Qinjia Village is under the name of Changpinghou, and we don't need to pay any taxes to the imperial court, not to mention labor, and our farming income is all It belongs to us, and this is the reason why our Qinjia Village is the most prosperous and healthy among these four miles and eight townships."

Qin Yong's tone softened, and then said in a gentle tone: "Of course, in order to maintain the glory of the clan, our branches need to protect the line of the suzerain."

Having said this, Qin Yong paused and asked, "Are you wondering why there are basically no teenagers in our village between the ages of eight and nineteen to fourteen or five?"

Qin Yong didn't need three children to answer, he asked himself and answered: "Because, every two years, the Changping Marquis will come to pick up the eight or nine-year-old children, gather the school-age teenagers from each branch, and send them to the marquis. The government has carried out unified training for up to six years."

Qin Yi was about to speak, but the pillar, whose scar was forgotten, seemed to be listening to an interesting story, and asked excitedly, "Daddy, Daddy, did you go?"

Qin Yong smiled and nodded and said, "Of course I went. Not only I went, but all the fathers of the children who played with you all went. In the future, when you are eight or nine years old, you will also go."

Before Zhuzi could speak again, Qin Yi hurriedly asked, "Dad, what did the Houfu train you?"

Qin Yong hesitated for a moment, but still said two words: "Practice martial arts."

Then he sighed, and Qin Yong then sighed: "However, if you want to be successful in martial arts and become a martial artist, it is very difficult, not only depends on the root, comprehension, but also resources."

Qin Yong suddenly thought of something and added: "This is still under the premise of inheritance. If there is no inheritance, if you practice blindly, even if you practice for a lifetime, it is impossible to become a warrior."

Qin Yi naturally heard what his father meant.

With all kinds of strict conditions, if they didn't recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, their Qinjia Village was just an ordinary village, and they would never be able to get in touch with warriors, let alone become warriors.

However, what Qin Yi wants to know most is whether the warriors in this world have extraordinary power?
For Qin Yi, only his father could answer this question.

Qin Yi asked again: "Father, when the young master's carriage passed the wasteland in the east of the village today, he opened the window and glanced at us, and we felt that our minds were taken away. Is this the means of martial artists?"

Qin Yi still kept his mind and didn't say anything about the son's conversation with him.

The minds of other children were taken away, and they should not have realized this.

After listening to Qin Yi's question, Qin Yong whispered to himself in surprise, "Young master was passing by the wasteland in the east of the village and opened the car window? Shouldn't it?"

However, he quickly realized that since his mind was taken away, how did the big head know?
It seems that the aptitude of the big head is extraordinary.

Qin Yong glanced at the big head quite meaningfully, but he did not point it out, but followed the big head's question and replied, "That is the aura that belongs to the martial artist."

Having said this, Qin Yong sighed in despair and said: "There is a huge gap between warriors and ordinary people. In front of warriors, ordinary people have no courage at all. If warriors are motivated to kill, ordinary people can only Hold your hands and die."

Hearing this, Qin Yi felt a tightness in his heart, and there was a sense of fear that he was standing on the edge of a high mountain and windy cliff, shaky, and could fall into the abyss at any time.

After finishing speaking, Qin Yong suddenly realized something, and quickly retracted his despairing spirit, and said with a smile: "However, the imperial court has severe punishments and strict laws to restrain warriors, and it is not allowed to do anything to ordinary people at will, even if it is aura, it is not allowed to take the initiative to cast it, so, As long as we don't offend the warriors, we'll be fine."

However, Qin Yi was not relieved at all because of Qin Yong's statement.

Qin Yike does not have the habit of putting his own safety above the joy and anger of others.

Qin Yi asked unwillingly, "Don't ordinary people have the means to fight against warriors?"

Qin Yong shook it affirmatively and said, "Only the warriors can fight against the warriors. It is impossible for ordinary people to fight against the warriors."

Qin Yi couldn't help frowning after hearing this.

This gap between warriors and ordinary people, the two classes, is simply bigger than the nobles and ordinary people in the ancient feudal dynasties of the previous life.

Zhu Zi looked at the wrinkled big head and stopped asking questions, as if he was afraid that the big head would rob him, and quickly asked: "Dad, Dad, didn't you say you can't use that aura on us? The big head said just now. Did that son use it for them? Did he do something wrong?"

Qin Yong nervously glanced outside the door, slapped Zhu Zi's butt again, and said, "How many times have I said it, don't be rude to your son."

However, Qin Yong knew that force could not solve the problem, and then explained: "Young Master didn't take the initiative to release aura at that time, but you children are too young and your minds are too weak, even if you don't take the initiative to release aura, you just show up. In front of your eyes, when you see it, your heart will be taken away."

Having said that, in order to alleviate the contradiction and change the topic, Qin Yong continued: "You don't know, in fact, there are warriors in our village. Just like I said before, even if they don't take the initiative to cast aura, You kids can't stand it either, so they usually don't go out, you don't know."

Hearing this, Qin Yi suddenly realized.

It turned out that the martial artist was so close to him, living by his side all the time, but he didn't know it.

However, what my father said about staying behind closed doors is a bit exaggerated. How can people not go out?

The door will definitely go out, but even if they go out, for the health and safety of the children, it is estimated that they will not appear in front of the children.

Coupled with the intentional blocking of news by parents and friends, Qin Yi and the others, although they were so close to the warriors and even lived together for several years, had never known their existence.

Thinking of this, Qin Yi suddenly moved in his heart.

Since this taboo is known to even an ordinary person who is not a martial artist, it is reasonable to say that it is impossible for someone like Young Master not to know?

Now that he knows, why does he still knowingly commit the crime?
Is the heart like this, or...

Qin Yi thought of the scene where the young masters opened the curtains, no one else in their eyes, and only had a conversation with him, and couldn't help but move...

Could it be that I made him break this case?
Is this a good thing or a bad thing for me?
(End of this chapter)